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Chapter 90 Bright Sword

Seeing that the Dragon Clan navy was slaughtered, the third prince of Long and the other two dragon kings could no longer sit still. Look at me and look at you. At this moment, Yu Juluo below spoke: "Several people, if you persist like this, no one will get any benefits. Let's discuss and solve the problem."

"Solved? How to solve it? My Dragon Clan master is dead. The real bloodline of my Dragon Clan. How do you think this kind of thing is solved!" The third prince of Long gritted his teeth: "Murder to pay for his life, and blood debts will be paid for his blood!"

"If the prince said this, it would be meaningless. Don't forget that today is the world of my Sui Dynasty, and you can't tolerate your dragon clan being presumptuous!" Yu Juluo's attitude was tough: "If it weren't for relying on the benefits of the ocean, even if the world was big, there might not be a way out for the dragon clan?"

Speaking of this, Yu Juluo said, "Come down quickly, I don't have time to spend time with you here."

Military ranks always speak like this, very tough and not polite.

Looking at Zhang Bairen who was chanting the curse with his eyes closed below, the Dragon King of the Yellow River reached out and stopped Prince Long San from speaking. His eyes looked at the battlefield in the lower realm: "Stop for now!"

The soldiers of the Dragon Clan are constantly being surrounded and suppressed. If you say you don’t feel sorry for it, it would be fake!

The Tiangong retreated, the Dragon Clan withdrew its troops, and the two sides confronted each other from afar.

The Dragon King of Bohai took a deep breath: "Since it cannot be solved, then let's fight the formation!"

"Fighting Formation?" Yu Juluo nodded: "Okay, how to fight?"

"That kid who kills people, as long as you can survive three battles, you will win. This matter will come to an end. If this kid dies during the battle, God will be jealous and deserves to be retribution." The Dragon King of the Yellow River sneered.

Yu Juluo hesitated for a while when he heard this, turned around and looked at Zhang Bairen: "What do you think of me?"

Zhang Bairen understood the Dragon Clan's words and wanted to fight three times by himself. If he wins, everything will be fine. If he loses... he will be regarded as losing his life to the Dragon King.

"Is my life so easy to take?" Zhang Bairen stopped chanting the spell, and slowly stood up with a long sword in his arms: "The fighting formation is the fighting formation, but the three dragon kings shouldn't take action in person, right?"

"Hmph, I'm still shameless, how could I bully the children in person?" The Dragon King of Bohai rebuked angrily.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "If you want shame, you won't flood Chentang."

"You..." The three people in the clouds pointed at Zhang Bairen and couldn't speak.

Zhang Bairen slowly walked down the city tower, stepped on the river water, walked out of the city gate and came to the front of the two armies: "Zhang Bairen is here, who is here to give advice?"

"Anticline, go!" Prince Long Third shouted to the Dragon Clan army under the clouds.

After the words came, a strong man five meters tall walked slowly from the rear of the Hai clan army. Looking at the strong man, everyone in the field changed color in an instant.

"Okay, you're ready for it! You're waiting for the plan," Yu Juluo said with a angrily anger.

"Boy, you have to be careful. This is the whale in the sea transformed into shape. Its strength is not inferior to the dragon clan. It has infinite power. If you are touched by it, it will definitely end up being crushed to pieces." The governor spoke, his voice filled with coldness.

More than five meters high? It is almost two stories high. Zhang Bairen is like a little ant to the other party, and it seems that he can step on to death at any time.

"Boy, did you kill the Dragon King?" The strong man's voice seemed to be thunder.

Zhang Bairen stroked the long sword in his arms, stepped on the river, and looked at the giant man with his eyes: "Can you know, how many people want my life?"

"How many?" the whale said curiously.

"There were only Turks before, but now there is another dragon clan. It's so annoying, but after so long, I'm still alive." Zhang Bairen looked at the man.

"Horizhang, why are you Moji? You can't kill this kid quickly!" Prince Long San said impatiently.

"Yes" bowed respectfully and slapped Zhang Bairen with a palm.

"The body is strong, but if there is no powerful soul to control it, it is still a waste." Zhang Bairen's face remained unchanged, his sword technique was lingering, as if the air was about to condense. The sword intent turned to his slanted back and came to kill him.

Avoiding the millstone-sized fist, Zhang Bairen instantly approached the other party's soles, raised his back and avoided Zhang Bairen's sword, and trampled towards the other party.

"Bastard, relying on his physique to bully people, I will make the dragon muscles into magic weapons. Then you will be beautiful when you are." Zhang Bairen cursed angrily and quickly retreated.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was finally defeated. You still use your sharp sword skills, but when facing such a big guy, you will be damaged by rubbing and hurting him. What else can you do?

Before your sword approaches the other party, the other party's fist has already hit. If you don't dodge, you will turn you into meat paste.

Moreover, Zhang Bairen is a Taoist priest, and his physical body speed is not as fast as a warrior, and he cannot continue to explode.

This is thanks to Zhang Bairen who has eaten a lot of dragon bones recently and has strengthened his body. Otherwise, he would have been slapped to death with his sick body before.

"Flying Fairy"

Seeing the whale slapped at him again, Zhang Bairen's body was filled with the sword energy of Zhuxian and poured into the sword.

"Clang"

After a high-speed friction, the scabbard in his hand turned red and fell off to the ground. Since the long sword killed the Dragon King that day, it has been stained with the Dragon King's blood and undergoes a mysterious change.

The entire sword body was bright red, and a trace of dazzling light instantly turned into flowing light and flew out. Time and space seemed to have begun to become slow under the action of the long sword.

"Not good!" He looked at the long sword that was flying towards him with a slanted back and shouted. After many battles, he knew that this was definitely not the slow speed of the other party's sword. If he had flew so slowly, the long sword would have fallen long ago.

It was the other party's sword intent that affected his perception and distorted the force field. Everything he saw was an illusion, something that happened at the last moment, and his soul was slow and he couldn't react at all.

"Hide! Hide! Hide!" The slanted vest kept roaring, constantly shaking the qi and blood, trying to break the opponent's force field with his own qi and blood. The strong qi and blood of the warrior can indeed protect his soul, but is Zhang Bairen's sword intent so easy to break?

"I actually found a guy who doesn't practice martial arts to deal with me. Can I beat me to death with just a stinging force of a savage? You're too underestimating me." Zhang Bairen sneered, and looked at the long sword in his hand and shot in from his left eye with his back, and it fell into the other party's mind. The Zhu Xian sword energy instantly shattered the other party's brain, and he stood quietly in the field with his hands on his back.

God knows how many bones a whale has. The whale's bones are huge. Once the bones are completely changed, even if the fish is free, you should retreat!

Some animals themselves have an absolute advantage, and humans have no power to resist when facing each other, not to mention that the other party has also begun to practice martial arts.

"Gugugugu"

The body twitched unconsciously, then fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a huge whale.

Zhang Bairen looked at the sword on the whale's eye socket, and suddenly jumped on the whale's head to pull out the sword, and Zhu Xian's sword energy was retracted.

"What a powerful sword intent, what a domineering sword energy! As long as you are slashed by the long sword, you will definitely die. The long sword cannot take the life of the slanted back. The one who takes the slanted back is this kid's sword energy and sword intent. Such a domineering sword intent will not be uncomfortable even if I am killed." The governor's pupils shrank, and he felt the sword energy in the field. The Yang God's body was cold and a little stinging.

Not only is the Grand Commander-in-Chief, but Taoist Guozhen on the other side is also pounding his eyes, unable to hide his shock.

Yu Juluo touched his chin: "This kid's swordsmanship has improved so much. His swordsmanship has finally come alive. He can actually control the sword energy to kill the enemy. His progress is simply too fast. He has only been separated for a few months and is simply a monster!"

The three human powerhouses were uneasy, and the three princes of the Dragon in the clouds saw the murderous intent. If such human talents cannot be killed in time, how could there be a chance for the dragon clan to rise in the future?

How can the dragon clan raise his head in the future?

"This kid has such a domineering sword intent! You can't let it continue to grow, this kid must die!" The Dragon King of Yellow River's eyes were violent and his fists were clenched. If Yu Juluo and two Taoist masters were not here, I would probably not be able to help but kill this bastard. This kid's future potential is too great and he cannot be kept.
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